About the message I mean." Yeah? Well, when she left the message I replayed it to make sure I understood it right." I've seen you do that lots of time.... You always replay messages like that." I replayed it and in the background I heard men's voices. That worried me, so I called your mom's cell phone. It rang nine times, and then some strange guy picked up. I asked to speak to her and he told me she was tied up at the moment, to call back tomorrow afternoon. I told him I was her husband and to. I circulated, trying not to show embarrassment or interest in Bree's mother, Juliet McCarthy who came stag, or Sally's mom, Vicky on the arm of her husband Vernon.As if in a choreographed dance, the young women peeled from the cluster one at a time and came over to greet me. Each one teased me purposefully, touching my arm or shoulder, even leaning against me. Wanda was the only one who didn't participate. There was a collective giggle when the group reassembled back where they had started."You. Yolanda was staying for the duration, and she would be available for baby care, medical necessities that come up with infants and general support for Colleen and Rebecca.Rebecca spent four days recovering from her section. We four were looking forward to our first night sleeping in our big bed. However, Winnie gave me a sidelong glance when I mentioned it, so she might be feeling a little squeamish. That was completely understandable and we would have to help her through it the first time, or. I feel your morning erection and rub against you. You growl and grind against my panty covered ass. I grind back and stand with my legs further apart. You tell me that I am a bad girl and I nod in agreement. You bite my neck and run your hands up my chest. I moan and arch my back. “You like that baby? Does it make you wet? Are you my greedy little cum whore?” you hiss in my ear as you lift up my top to expose my tits. I nod, unable to speak. I feel you smile against my neck as you rub and.